The concern from the pastor clearly confused Amira and the others.
In the current situation, it seems more normal for the other party to question the real purpose of the three of them coming in.
"We didn't find him. It looks like he's not here."
But anyway, it was a bit impolite to ignore other people's questions when invited, so Amira immediately shook her head in response.
Although after she finished speaking, the huge holy symbol behind the opponent immediately made her realize that this was actually the territory of the cult, and she was the host.
There's nothing I can do about it, the other person's posture is too natural.
"So where do you think he should be?"
But Fu Qian seemed to be a little obsessed with this issue, so he asked directly.
…
Even Amira was silent for a moment.
Naturally, she had thought about this question more than once, along with "Why is this nightmare happening?"
At present, it seems that all the developments should be arranged in the church, and given the location where the nightmare occurred, Lord Prout may have played an important role in it.
As for where exactly the person is...
"We might find out when we wake up."
After giving a not-so-positive answer, Amira looked above her head at the next moment, looking at Harriet who had her eyes closed and made no sound.
"What did you do to her?"
"They were a little angry when they woke up, which affected my guests, so I suggested they sleep a little longer."
Before paying, he pointed to the blind old lady below. She was still counting peas in her hand and was the only one sitting in the audience.
But despite being quiet, the latter had obviously been listening to the exchanges around him. When he heard what Fu Qian said, he immediately stopped what he was doing and gave a slight greeting.
"...So she will still wake up?"
Amira hesitated for a moment on how to respond to this greeting, and finally just nodded, regardless of whether the other party could receive it.
"To be precise, I will wake up soon, just like you."
She confirmed her question before paying.
This guy is really sure that the nightmare won't last long. The question is, why is he still paying so much attention to Lord Prout?
Making a silent judgment, Amira frowned and glanced at her teammates.
"Actually I have a technical question."
Unexpectedly, the other party actually looked at Simon with a smile.
"It is said that hunters are also called fallen temples. So should we join the temple first and then fall, or are we too fallen to join the temple?"
"Mr. Anke cares so much, why not consider your own situation first."
This question was quite provocative. Before Simon could respond, Reginald had already given him a cold reminder.
"I was just thinking about my own situation."
The smile on Fu Qian's face did not diminish.
"You know a lot."
Simon's condition was obviously deteriorating, and the skin color of the hand holding the sword was almost invisible.
But maybe because of his rich experience, his sanity is still clear.
"But what you said is not important. As long as they receive the gift of the stars, anyone can become a hunter."
"So that's the case, so Mr. Prout can do it too?"
He said oh and asked casually before paying.
Yes, he had thought about this possibility from the beginning.
If the nightmare in front of me is of the same nature as the previous sharing through the brain fork, then theoretically there should be a dream subject.
And such a large-scale replica of a small town shows considerable resilience even in the face of its own violent tearing.
From what I have learned so far, it seems that there is no one more suitable to be this person than Mr. Plaut, who is based in this small town.
After confirming Simon's susceptibility just now, Fu Qian had a further association, that is, the nightmare in front of him also seemed to have an obvious susceptibility.
Whether it was Harriet, the thing she had trampled to pieces just now, or even the abandoned children who had appeared just now, the penetration of pollution seemed to have become particularly easy.
Could it be that the reason why it is so special is that this is a dream shared by hunters?
Its subject creates a special nightmare in front of him because of the taboo laws he masters, and uses this to analyze the mystery of the abandoned child.
After all, the changes in the mist were so amazing that the sect couldn't help but ignore them.
Of course, this is just a conjecture. Judging from the reactions of Amira and his party, it is almost impossible to confirm this through them.
In fact, this was not the intention of Fu Qian.
I deliberately said the word "Fallen Temple" I got from Orintel, just to increase the stimulation intensity and help the possible nightmare subjects to transcend themselves.
After all, we have reached the final moment.
…
In the field of vision, the fog wave has already hit the edge of the square.
So are the weird outcasts.
Appearing from various places and in various strange ways, the abandoned children did not show too much aggression, but they were obviously approaching this last refuge.
Of course, under the desperate gaze of the audience, the first one to arrive was the lucky police officer.
Panting, he rushed into the church. Before the police officer could express any emotion about his life after the disaster, a naked body fell from the sky and almost knocked him down.
What's this……
The latter looked up, obviously confused at that moment.
Unfortunately, the pastor on the pulpit was not interested in explaining to him, but slowly stood up.
…
Fu Qian's actions at this moment undoubtedly attracted everyone's attention.
With everyone watching, he walked straight out of the church and stood in the center of the square, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.
There is still no trace of the dark moon, even in this nightmare, even if I urge you all the way...
There was only a group of monsters and monsters staring at him in front of him.
Even behind the scenes.
Amidst the screams, debris rained down, and a large hole was torn out on the top of the chapel behind.
As mentioned earlier, the pollution rooted in Harriet soon returned like lightning.
After receiving the enlightenment, it was obviously more sublime than before. After leaving behind most of the victims, it immediately locked onto itself as the mentor.
Fu Qian, who had always been unworthy of fame, didn't even look back. The next moment he stretched out his hands and leaned back.
If you don’t gain anything, it’s because you don’t work hard?
At this moment when the nightmare has completely collapsed, you might as well push your partners to the limit.
Tendril Barrage Devastator!
The long-lost ultimate move is activated, under the effect of Burning Frost.
The next moment, a bright curtain that seemed to have no thickness but exuded a cold aura enveloped the surroundings, and even a moon-like shadow seemed to be visible above.
At the same time, countless criss-crossing broken lines originating from Fu Qian's body filled the interior of the sphere, mercilessly cutting everything in their path.
And at the moment when this magnificent scene exploded, in the sky that Fu Qian was still looking up to, there was a blue full moon.
The light even dimmed, as if it had turned into night for a second.
